Knock, Knock

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Legend Of The Liquid Sword, 4 minutes

Knock, Knock

Lyrics

The Genius

I'm the outscene slang kicker with no parental stickerRisin' y'all that wise words is much slickerUnder circumstances label advancesAmple opportunity, infinite chancesThe rhyme, the unrelated beef I don't stressI seen many killed for infinite-e-lessYa raps need a clips that packed with liesCowardlessly ya shot up those innocently wiseIn extra long verses hundred bars the lim'The percentage of the truth in the rhyme is one tenthA solid mass of minerals, easily broke downHard rock MC's ya nothin' but compoundSparked by the endless greed of CEO'sin the videos with those questionable flowsTake it twenty-six, cut it down to four bars, make it a hookif it's not I'm sure to send a book

Knock KnockWho the fuck is bangin' at my door?Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?Better know who the fuck they lookin' for'cause they don't want moreYo Knock KnockWho the fuck is bangin' at my door?Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?Better know who the fuck they lookin' forThey don't want more

The cream of the crop we run circles that remain symmetricalwith lightnin' victories that's highly electricalMy microphone is just too hot to handleplus I don't fill ya ears with the, Pennister's scandalI gift wrap the sawed-off, the DJ pump itMarch to the sounds of Armstrong's trumpetGreat things satisfied great mindsYou want me to paint scenes describe it in eight linesCheck itConceptional breakthrough, incomprehensibleRap that make you, convinced it's invincibleLease up my words, powerful hazardousThe most dedicated research the data; thisInfo tempo, is gatherin' momentumA thousand rounds of ammo one of them was spendin'Applied science to, vocals we flyin' throughVictorious always because I am who?

Knock KnockWho the fuck is bangin at my door?Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?Better know who the fuck they lookin' for'cause they don't want moreYo Knock KnockWho the fuck is bangin' at my door?Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?Better know who the fuck they lookin' forThey don't want more

I wrote this rhyme with a SharpieYou see this dark key ignition's for those with keyswho want to start me upThat's where nature and nightmare come mergePut ya hole in so much inside ya gotta splurgeon these snakes with the things that, poke through your denimWhen ya move it accelerates the action of the venomBut the purity and sacrifice gettin' stung twicefrom those who know dikes to cars that deep right'cause rhyme travelers are light years beyondThe Clan had a bomb that made the world respondConsidering my own future, I'm used taDamaging MC's then pollyin' with producersWhose main makin' cereal from two tracks of serialHold! That song's playin' weak ass materialWe all peak at a singular point in time'Till you see the sign, decide

Knock KnockWho the fuck is bangin' at my door?Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?Better know who the fuck they lookin' for'cause they don't want moreYo Knock KnockWho the fuck is bangin' at my door?Is it abstract commercial or hardcore?Better know who the fuck they lookin' forThey don't want more